Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Yunqing choked.

Quite helpless.

Xia Qingluo took his hand, blinked her watery eyes, and muttered softly, "master, I will practice. Don't worry."

"I'm for you." Yunqing asked him to sigh.

"Of course I know." Xia Qingluo looked at the man in front of her, but suddenly pointed to his back and said in shock, "master, do you think those two are long Feiyu and childe Lang?"

Yunqing makes me look back suddenly.

The door of Zhao's house was suddenly opened, and several men like servants came out, pushing and shoving long Feiyu and childe lang. they shouted, "shameless people, I haven't seen you like this. Do you want to face when looking at other people's husband and wife's houses? Do you want to be yourself, go back and do it to your heart's content and see people's house..."

"Shut up!" long Feiyu blushed and trembled with anger. A sword suddenly appeared in his hand, "I dare to shout that I'll kill you!"

The man who spoke was startled.

He hurriedly hid behind, but shouted loudly, "you dare to try. This is the foot of the emperor and dare to commit murder in the street. I'll let the Yamen catch you."

Xia Qingluo hurriedly ran over,

Holding long Feiyu, he looked at young master Lang who held down the handle of the sword although his face was red. He really didn't understand what was going on.

"Where did you go just now?" Xia Qingluo asked anxiously.

"Oh, hey, this is a gang. What's the matter? Do you have a group fight, Xiao Si? Go and call the guard. Someone came to the door."

This is the guy who sent a message to Xia Qingluo that day.

"Who wants to fight with the you? Besides, can you beat us?" Xia Qingluo looked at that young fellow with the teeth and claws in contempt.

"You look familiar..."

The young man looked at Xia Qingluo up, down, left and right with his hands on his back. He suddenly pointed to Xia Qingluo and shouted, "it's you, that's you. On the day of the dragon boat race, you lied to me and told me that something important had been reported to the master. I thought you were a model person and believed you. As a result, you... Lied to the master that the childe was drowned, causing me to be beaten ten boards by the master!"

As he spoke, he rushed forward to beat Xia Qingluo.

Xia Qingluo was a little annoyed. This wave was not even, and another wave began again.

The scene was a bit chaotic.

Yunqing asked Xia Qingluo to stand not far away. When she saw Xia Qingluo quarreling with others, she came slowly. She frowned and flicked her index finger, and the boy stepped back for several steps.

Yun qingrang is an immortal. Naturally, he won't do anything to the common people.

To Xia Qingluo and the other two people who obviously looked wrong, "let's go back first."

"Who is shouting in the street? Don't you know the curfew is coming soon?" a cold voice came from behind several people.

"Lord Zhu, you're coming. Make the decision for Xiaomin." the boy seemed to rush forward as if he saw the Savior.

Xia Qingluo looked back.

I saw a man holding a heavy sword, a black blouse, a blue belt, a strong body, a beard on his face, but his eyes were particularly sharp.

Is coming slowly with a frown.

Yunqing let me see that there were more and more passers-by and knew that it was not suitable to cast magic at this time. His palm moved, and a black iron card carved with traditional characters appeared in his palm, although he didn't know what grade the adult opposite was.

But obviously, it should be good.

He saw that the man looked cold and serious. He just saw that these people were different from the people, but he didn't know why there was a conflict.